Damn man, this is Got a little son now, me Runnin' around, crazy I'd do anything, man, is precious, remember that And if I die my child'll be a bastard
I just had a Shorty 7 pounds, 6 ounces, 20 inches, too strong I'm now, I'ma daddy now I gotta be there, I get to see my daddy around We never get to ball out kid I was young, the game caught him I did, but to you, son, as for you, son I'd do any and everything, the truth, son
From the dirtiest diaper, till you get old To dirty your up, I'm your clean up man You ever need a hand, need a foot, need a heart, a lung Reach for the phone, me up, son Yes, everything for you, everything stops for you I'll bury a block for you, I'll let go shot for you And reload the clip, just to make sho he's hit
I gotta little boy to after I gotta little boy to look I gotta little boy to after And if I die then my be a bastard
I gotta little boy to look I gotta little boy to after Said, "I little boy to look after" And if I die my child'll be a bastard
Everyday I in your face, I sit back and I smile at his face, it's just like mine, wow Damn, this kid Authority and priorities, this mine, so means I gotta beat him if I have to Keep him out of bad schools, teach him how to rap Show him the ropes like, make his rope's tight No loose, no loose screws Got manners, got morals, got of respect 'Cause when you gone, boy, that's all you got
You get craze for candy, don't take a strangers candy a strangers candy, those are the strangest candies I'm your rider, your guider, pusher, But most of all I'm your father and I'm looking out for you When a problem, man, I'm just looking out for you I ain't talking, man, I'm just out for you The Ford, a sword, the come out for you And I'm about to do, you shouldn't go out and do You just make sure your good to me, you to mom your elders, you grow to be good and strong
I gotta little boy to after I little boy to look after I gotta little boy to look And if I die then my child'll be a
I gotta little boy to after I little boy to look after Said, "I gotta little boy to after" And if I die then my child'll be a
I you up in the sky, like behold The thing greater than I, you, my greatest achievement a platinum plaque, this is history in the making, believe it Without you I can't make or succeed I think, I can't wake up and eat shit You the that I'm breathin' And I will stop at any to see this
Child live a life, wow, it's a better life But you better throw if you ever fight Like do, don't be no punk it's time to get up and put on your boxing shoes You lace 'em up tight, you fall, get up You lose, oh well, we all lose some Just be a man yours, life is all about handling yours So you keep handling yours
I gotta little boy to look I little boy to look after I little boy to look after And if I die then my be a bastard
I gotta boy to look after I little boy to look after Said, "I little boy to look after" And if I die then my be a bastard